This time, Mu Tieyang's remnant soul raised his head, and there were many emotions in his eyes.

"What do you want to know?" He raised his head, looked at the Divine Soul Sword that was gently spinning in the Divine Treasure, and asked lightly.

"What made your Tailing Sword Sect make such a choice?" Han Muye's voice sounded in the gods.

Mu Tieyang's divine soul pondered for a while, and said in a low voice: "I'll tell you everything, but you have to promise me that if you have the opportunity, you will ensure that my Tailing Sword Sect inheritance is immortal." ”

"Deal." Han Muye did not hesitate.

Mu Tieyang's remnant soul sighed lightly and said in a low voice: "Wind Spirit Sword Sect Master, you have stepped into the heavenly realm. ”

"At the cost of my Taixuan Sword Sect Zhen Sect Spirit Sword Sword Sword Breaking Spirit."

"The sect master originally wanted to unite with the Southern Desolation Demon Clan to resist the annexation of the Wind Spirit Sword Sect, but now it seems that it has failed."

Mu Tieyang's words shocked Han Muye.

Celestial Realm.

Southern Wilderness Demon Clan.

Sure enough, every secret in the mouth of the great monk can make the world shake.

Mu Tieyang's remnant soul whispered as he began to tell what he knew.

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The convoy hurried ahead.

"Bang-"

In the sky, a sword light golden lotus exploded.

And then another.

The Beacon Order of the Nine Xuan Sword Gate.

There is a great enemy attacking.

All the disciples who escorted them nervously held their swords in their hands.

"Elder Gao, Jiuxuan Mountain has sent a message, and the two Taishang Elders of the Tailing Sword Sect have led a large army to drive straight in, and they have entered the rule of my sect for 30,000 miles."

"The sect master asks the elder to go back to Jiuxuan Mountain first."

A disciple flew in front of him, holding a cyan ruler-long shining wooden boat in both hands, and bowed down to speak.

Go back to Jiuxuan Mountain first.

Give up these supplies, give up these disciples.

The Sword Pavilion Elder narrowed his eyes, looked behind him, and suddenly spoke, "Where is the Sect Master now?" ”

The disciple was stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice, "The disciple doesn't know. ”

The elder of the Sword Pavilion waved his hand, did not pick up the wooden boat, and turned his head to look at Han Muye: "Boy, are you afraid of today's game?" ”

Fear.

Just like when I first stepped into the Sword Pavilion, I was really afraid.

Afraid.

Han Muye looked around and looked at the disciples of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect who were running quickly.

"Elder, what other hole cards do we have?"

Hearing his words, the Sword Pavilion Elder was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

"Good boy, that's kind of interesting."

The Sword Pavilion Elder looked at the sky, and there was a hint of pride on his face: "There are no hole cards, it's just a gamble." ”

Bet.

The convoy did not stop, day and night.

Seven thousand miles outside Jiuxuan Mountain.

Tailing Sword sent a large army to 70,000 miles away.

Six thousand miles outside Jiuxuan Mountain, Tailing Sword sent an army to sixty thousand miles away.

Five thousand miles outside Jiuxuan Mountain.

Tailing Sword sent an army to 40,000 miles away!

Three thousand miles outside Jiuxuan Mountain, the army of the Tailing Sword Sect has reached thousands of miles away!

The blood color of the sky, even if it is thousands of miles away, you can feel the changes in the sky and clouds.

It was a half-step Heavenly Realm Great Cultivator's Qi, blood, and spiritual energy, affecting the changes of heaven and earth.

"Boom-"

Thousands of miles ahead, there is a sword light rising.

That's in the direction of Jiuxuan Mountain.

The three sky-high sword lights echoed each other and slowly moved forward.

The three Taishang of the Nine Xuan Sword Gate!

The Nine Xuan Sword Sect is not a small sect, it is one of the nine factions in Western Xinjiang that overwhelms the Tailing Sword Sect.

If the Sword Pavilion Elder who had already consumed his cultivation was killed by the Tailing Sword Sect today, the morale of the disciples on Jiuxuan Mountain would be at least seventy percent reduced!

"When—"

"When—"

"When—"

"When—"

"When—"

"When—"

On Jiuxuan Mountain, the bell rings, and it can be heard for three thousand miles.

Six rings.

"Up and down the Nine Xuan Sword Gate, go out for three thousand miles, and welcome Elder Gao Changgong of the Sword Pavilion back to the mountain."

Above the clouds, a voice came.

"Boom-"

Thousands of miles away, three sky-piercing sword lights rose up, slashing the clouds apart.

"Elders of the Wind Spirit Sword Sect, Zhu Kuan, Deng Yuan, and Jiang Tiansheng, please invite the elders of the Sword Pavilion of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect to come to Tianfeng Cliff as guests."

"Boom-"

Within a thousand miles, the clouds in the sky exploded, revealing a blue sky.

This was a collision of qi veins between the eight half-step Heavenly Realm Great Cultivators, causing changes in heaven and earth.

Under such power, it is rare for a cultivator to be able to stand firm under the realm.

The convoy of the Nine Xuan Sword Gate stopped in a flat wasteland.

Can't go.

The pursuers have arrived, and the enemy is in front.

The Sword Pavilion Elder stood up, stepped out of the carriage, and stood on the frame.

Han Muye stood beside him.

All the disciples of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect slowly approached and protected the frame.

Han Muye looked down.

Scared?

Afraid.

He could see that Jiang Han and his outer disciples were all holding swords and weapons in their hands, and their expressions were nervous.

Sun Dayong turned his head and saw Han Muye looking at them, grinning, but his nervous face was involved with this smile, which was always a little weird.

But this strange look made Han Muye's heart suddenly feel relieved.

This expression was much kinder than that of the great monks who were not alarmed.

In the direction of Jiuxuan Mountain, three bright sword lights pressed forward.

A light as water, but sweeping the sky.

This is the Water Vein Ancestor, the half-step Heavenly Realm, Zhang Zhihe.

A verdant dripping, continuous grass and trees in harmony with the mountains.

This is the ancestor of the wood vein, the peak of the knot dan, Wu Ziyuan.

The last one, the golden light was cold, flickering, as if the flash was the division of heaven and earth.

Golden Vein Ancestor, Jiedan Peak, Lu Hao.

The three half-step heavenly realms of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect greeted two thousand miles outside the Nine Xuan Mountain, and the three Taishang of the Wind Spirit Sword Sect resisted.

Before the move, the momentum has already clashed.

Looking at the entangled and colliding clouds, the Sword Pavilion Elder said softly: "It seems that the Wind Spirit Sword Sect also wants to be a chess player, and he doesn't want to be a chess piece." ”

If you don't really make a move, but you can control the overall situation, this is a chess player.

The real chess pieces are the two Supreme Elders of the Tailing Sword Sect.

Enough is enough.

Two streamers pierced the sky, roaring with the wind, and rushed towards the wasteland convoy.

The power of the Dan, the half-step heavenly realm, no one can stop it!

"Tailing Sword Sect Xia Yunyang, Zhang An, please go to the death of Gao Changgong of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect."

The same thing was said by the Sword Pavilion Elder.

A few days ago, the Sword Pavilion Elder slashed Mu Tieyang with a single sword, causing the Tailing Sword Sect to change the situation overnight and merge with the Wind Spirit Sword Sect.

Today, the Tailing Sword Sect sent two Taishang together to return this sentence.

The Sword Pavilion Elder stood on the frame, his hands behind his back, his face calm, looking at the sky.

"If I want my life, it is enough to send a strong man, and I am flattered to be flattered by such a battle today."

The Sword Pavilion Elder's voice was extremely calm.

"Kill my Sword Sect Elder Mu Tieyang, violating the ban to perform the Liaoyuan Sword Technique, today Gao Changgong will die, and the Nine Xuan Sword should be handed over to this seat and taken away!"

In the sky, the wind is fierce, and the sword light turns into a long rainbow, and it seems that the mountains and rivers can be directly slashed with a sword from a distance of thousands of miles.

"Roar—"

Hundreds of miles away, a white tiger phantom rose into the sky.

The white tiger turned into sword light and collided with a sword shadow on the sky, and the roar resounded for thousands of miles.

The misty sword light exploded, without any fancy, but every blow was shocking.

Tuoba Cheng.

The Nine Xuan Sword Gate Earth Vein Sanshizhai Elder Tuoba Cheng, with the Enlightenment Divine Realm, condensed the sword momentum, and fought with the half-step Heavenly Realm, without retreating!

"Xia Yunyang, how's it, the kid who couldn't even lift a sword in front of you back then can make it difficult for you to advance an inch today!"

"Just because you also want to kill the Sword Pavilion Elder and take away the Nine Xuan Sword? Fart! ”

"Give me a hundred years, and I will kill you like a dog!"